1. رَدَّ السَلامَ رَسولُ بَعضِ الناسِ

    بِاللَهِ قُل يا طَيِّبَ الأَنفاسِ

    The messenger returned the greeting of some people

    By Allah, say O you of sweet breath

  2. رَدَّ السَلامَ وَذاكَ عُنوانُ الرِضا

    بُشرايَ قَد ذَكَرَ الحَبيبُ الناسي

    The messenger returned the greeting, and that is a sign of contentment

    Good news, the beloved mentioned the people who forgot

  3. وَفَهِمتُ مِن نَفسِ الرَسولِ تَعَتُّباً

    قَلبُ الحَبيبِ عَلَيَّ قَلبٌ قاسي

    And I understood from the soul of the messenger, reproach

    The heart of the beloved upon me is a cruel heart

  4. قُل يا رَسولُ وَما عَلَيكَ مَلامَةٌ

    هُوَ ما أُكابِدُ دائِماً وَأُقاسي

    Say O messenger, and you have no blame

    That is what I constantly suffer and endure

  5. قُل لِلحَبيبِ وَحَقِّ عَيشِكَ ما اِنتَهى

    وَلَهي عَلَيكَ وَلا اِنقَضى وَسواسي

    Say to the beloved and the right of your life has not ended

    Woe unto you, and it did not cease my worries

  6. كَيفَ السَبيلُ إِلى الزِيارَةِ خَلوَةً

    وَيلي مِنَ الرُقَباءِ وَالحُرّاسِ

    How is the way to visit privately

    Woe to me from the guards and watchmen

  7. حَقٌّ عَلَيَّ وَواجِبٌ لَكَ أَنَّني

    أَمشي عَلى عَيني إِلَيكَ وَراسي

    It is true upon me and a duty to you that I

    Walk on my eye to you and my head

  8. لا أَشتَهي أَحَداً سِوايَ يَراكَ يا

    بَدرَ السَماءِ وَيا قَضيبَ الآسِ

    I do not desire anyone but you sees you O

    Full moon of the sky and O rod of the staff

  9. وَأَنَزَّهُ اِسمَكَ أَن تَمُرَّ حُروفُهُ

    مِن غَيرَتي بِمَسامِعِ الجُلّاسِ

    And I sanctify your name that its letters pass

    From my jealousy to the ears of the sitters

  10. فَأَقولُ بَعضُ الناسِ عَنكَ كِنايَةً

    خَوفَ الوُشاةِ وَأَنتَ كُلَّ الناسِ

    So I say some of the people about you allusively

    Fearing the slanderers while you are all people

  11. وَأَغارُ إِن هَبَّ النَسيمُ لِأَنَّهُ

    مُغرىً بِهَزِّ قَوامِكَ المَيّاسِ

    And I am jealous if the breeze blows because

    It is infatuated with the swaying of your slender figure

  12. وَيَروعُني ساقي المُدامِ إِذا بَدا

    فَأَظُنُّ خَدَّكَ مُشرِقاً في الكاسِ

    And the cupbearer scares me when he shows up

    So I think your cheek is shining in the cup